Their would be no more dying from hunger,
My brothers would be chained no longer.
Forget me we all need to eat I’m just trying to feed the table, no more Ralph Lauren and designer only black labels.
No more white men with badges over running us with guns, joining arms my brother’s and sister’s watching our backs makes us stronger.
Stripping drugs from the feins turning them back into kings, taking tricks from the streets repositioning those queens.
We need the message spread to the masses less jaw jacking and more revolutionary tactics!